and you're to tell him nothing personal

Cara's eyes followed Kaname as he made his way next to the senile wolf, smirking when she had asked for his help. Feeling quite irritated at his gesture, she huffed loudly as if to say, oh, thanks mate!

Then she watched as the male sniffed a wound on the white wolf's leg, noting its putrid smell. She was tempted to ask what had happened but stopped herself as she thought the crabby male probably wouldn't care to explain, and truthfully it was not really of her interest.

Before anything else could be said, yet another wolf appeared, this time a female, one she did not recall meeting before. Cara studied her face, and gave her a simple ear flick as greeting. The yearling didn't even bother to shoot a desperate glance at her, she was already in the conversation, she might as well get it over with..